If this is your first visit, be sure to check out the FAQ by clicking the link above.
You may have to register before you can post: click the register link above to proceed.
To start viewing messages, select the forum that you want to visit from the selection below.
Muggle Studies Lesson Three: How fast can you food?
As you walk into the Muggle Studies classroom for the last lesson of the term, you’ll notice it’s situated exactly as it was in previous classes. The only significant difference is that each table top has a strip of black rubber running the length of it, resembling a conveyor belt. Why the change? Don’t worry, you’ll be finding out soon enough.
Professor Moxley is perched on the edge of her desk, legs swinging and a smile fixed on her face. She’s clearly excited about her last class of the term and you should be too!
So come on in and take a seat, we'll be starting shortly!
OOC: Please be sure to familiarize yourself with Moxley's rules before the lesson and all snitchseeker rules apply!
CLASS HAS ENDED!
Make sure not to post arriving late! Just pretend you've been here all along!
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Woot! Muggle Studies! It was a class Adi ALWAYS enjoyed and he couldn't wait to see what they would be doing for this lesson. But he was NOT much surprised by the rubber thingies on the tables. Nor was he at all surprised at Professor Moxley's dress up.
"Hallo, Professor!'' Her uniform... food service? FOOD. Oh, gosh! If this lesson was about food... Hehe. Call it part of Adi's vision of heaven. "I hope you're feeling just awesome today!'' Flashing the woman a cheery grin, he bounded off to get himself a rubber- tabled desk and seat.
<--- Random | Funfetti | Lima Bean | Slytherpuff | PURPLE | Hoarder of pens | ALWAYS Severus
This was like the second time she had been early this year. Bonus points for this lion. Maybe she was just excited that the year was coming to an end. She could do without homework and studying. Granted, she hadn't done much of that this term. Whoops.
As she walked into the classroom she noticed the ever cheerful professor. "Sup, professor?" This was one cool professor so 'sup' was totally acceptable. Right, Moxley? Mmmhmm. AJ was pretty sure of it.
Adi was already there, and AJ walked over and took a seat beside him. "Hey." The lion was excited for this lesson because Moxley always let them do fun stuff. AJ eyes the conveyer belt looking thing and hoped this meant food would be coming directly in her mouth. One could always hope anyways.
Toothless - Napoleon of Crime - Gryffinclaw - Owl Emissary - Pirate Auror - DoctorDonna
Another Muggle Studies lesson...the last of the year.
Benny was actually glad for the class, one that usually turned out well enough and mostly fun to boot. And no chance of Bellaire to be anywhere around. He doubted she could stand being around Professor Moxley anymore then she could be too civil around Quigley.
So he was mostly alright when he stepped into the appropriate classroom before the lesson was to begin. Taking in the scene, he noticed the new setup of the desks as well as the presence of only the professor and Adi there already. "Hello Professor," he greeted politely before moving further inside and taking a seat beside the Hufflepuff. "Hey,' Benny added in greeting to his friend.
doesn't proofread tweets | #wrongaboutcereal | #siriusly? | emo to the extremo
So erm... He wasn't exactly sure if Professor Moxley's opinions about him had changed ever since the... You know.... DRAMATIC MUSIC... Ahem. Incident.
He had been doing SUCH a great job to get her to think so highly of him (it totally happened okay, she totally thought he was wonderful, ok?). But now, was all that work gone? Had it been for nothing? Only one way to find out, right? Showing up to class. It was the only way. And also the only way to pass his OWLs, but that situation was entirely secondary to all this other stuff. There are way more important things at the moment. Well, at this particular moment anyway.
He eyed her hat from outside of the room, as he made his way inside. Did it say... Fatso burger? Uh. What was that? No matter, it looked like they were going to have food. And that's all it took to confirm that showing up to class was actually a good idea for once in his life. As he made his way past her desk, he awkwardly looked up at his Professor and gave her the littlest smiiiile. "Hi Professor Moxley, hope you're doing well." Awkward. Awkward. Ahhhwwwkwwaaahd. Did she hate him? Please no. He had worked SO hard for this. SO HARD, PROFESSOR.
Ahem. Right. Taking a seat now. Also, hi Prefect Adi. Heh. And Unicorn!AJ. And Benny. Woah. The only one that was missing was Angel and then they'd have their entire crew here.... Uh. Was Zander intruding? Um. Hi. Just gonna sit at this desk aaaaall the way on the other side of the room. Not intruding on the HuffledorGryffinpuff!group. Nope.
__________________
Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Lemon!
Dragging his feet slightly, Dalton offered the Professor a slight nod before finding a seat at the back of the classroom. Obviously a great idea for a pretty short person. He didn't take much notice of her uniform, or the rubber on his desk, just enough to know that it was there, and he didn't care why. Thankfully, this was the last lesson of the term - after this, he didn't have to pretend that it didn't annoy him that he was bad at learning about the environment he'd grown up in. After this, he could just look forward to going back to that environment and pretending that magic was all fiction.
__________________
⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________
Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽
Muggle Studies YEEEAH. Norah grinned at Professor Moxley as she half-walked half-bounced into the room. Before this year the class had been fun and all but NOW it was just capital G Great because Professor Moxley was one of the coolest peoples in the whole entire school. And nice outfit, too. She raised an eyebrow at the bright shirt before smiling even wider and saying "Hi Professor Moxley!"
The third year took a seat at a desk right in the front of the room and unpacked her bag slowly as she looked around the room with wide eyes, 'cause what was that black thing going all around? MAN, this class was always so mysterious and EXCITING. She turned back to the front of the room with hazel eyes gleaming and a million watt smile as she swung her legs under the table just like Professor Moxley. Could they start soon pleeeease? She was gonna EXPLODE from the anticipation and nothing was even covered up this time.
♥s her SS family l Wifey is MINE | Naughty Niffler l Whittysaur l #awkwardturtle<#
WOOOOO, Muggle Studies! Lux was looking forward to the lesson like always because it was always a blast, and Professor Moxley was pretty dang awesome. The only thing that would have made lessons better was if Bay was here, but he'd make every lesson more awesome.
Beaming she entered the classroom and waved to everyone. "Hello, Professor Moxley. Nice uniform." The conveyor belts were something new though. Did that mean that they were getting food?? Because if so the Professor was getting even more AWESOME points.
Eden WAS HERE. AH. AH. She had thought she was going to be LAAAAAATE so she RAN all the way here--from her dorm--and she was a panting, slightly sweaty mess right now. Was that a BIRD'S NEST atop her head? NO. IT WAS JUST EDEN'S HAIR.
She really needed to bring a brush with her to class because it was strewn about in such a haphazard bun right now. MERLIN. Bellaire would have had a FIT about it. Luckily, this was the much nicer Professor Moxley.
"P-Professor--" she nodded at her in greeting before taking a seat. She waved at Lux, but she was muuuuch to exhausted to smile. COLLAPSING into her chair super dramatically, she put her head on the desk. She would surely leave a sweat mark from her MOIST FOREHEAD.
Eden girl'd so well sometimes.
__________________
"You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin
urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
O....................kay then.
See, after a couple of months of attending Moxley's lessons, dude was used to seeing the weird stuff here that had something or another to do with their lesson. But THIS?! This was in a league of its own when it came to weirdness, Grayson was dead sure of it. Just like he was sure that they were gonna have a food fight.
Or, a large part of him hoped that there'd be a food fight. How freaking amazing would that be?
ANYWAYS. Readjusting the grip on his bag, Grayson entered the classroom, his attention on Moxley only. "Hey, Professor," he said, giving her one of his infamous 'sup nods, "Er, interesting outfit." Interesting was certainly one way of putting it, that's for sure. It just wasn't something you'd find in his own wardrobe, mkay?
Yeah, whatever. He was gonna go and sit down on that seat over there. And not touch the conveyor belt type strip unless an overly brave and curious person -- most likely a Gryffindor -- did so first so that he could see what the effect was.
elephant-astic•wanderlust•stay in the ninedaaays the original Taco Belle•look at the flowers✿
Last lesson of the term. Moxley couldn’t believe it! To say she was an enormous success was clearly an understatement and the brunette was totally expecting some kind of award at the closing feast. Perhaps something delivered to her on the dais by first years dressed as historic muggles and accompanied by house elves carrying trays of her favorite treats. That would be amazing! And then she’d stand up and thank her adoring fans students from the-Students! Oh look, there were students arriving. She’d have to continue those thoughts later.
SPOILER!!: Greetings!
Quote:
Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19
Woot! Muggle Studies! It was a class Adi ALWAYS enjoyed and he couldn't wait to see what they would be doing for this lesson. But he was NOT much surprised by the rubber thingies on the tables. Nor was he at all surprised at Professor Moxley's dress up.
"Hallo, Professor!'' Her uniform... food service? FOOD. Oh, gosh! If this lesson was about food... Hehe. Call it part of Adi's vision of heaven. "I hope you're feeling just awesome today!'' Flashing the woman a cheery grin, he bounded off to get himself a rubber- tabled desk and seat.
”Welcome!” Wasn’t this one just a ball of sunshine? Hufflepuffs. Meredith really did want to squish them all. Plus it was good to see some cheerfulness given what had happened at the school in the past couple of months. ”Awesome is the perfect way to describe it, yes!” Awesome and excited to get started.
Quote:
Originally Posted by PhoenixStar
This was like the second time she had been early this year. Bonus points for this lion. Maybe she was just excited that the year was coming to an end. She could do without homework and studying. Granted, she hadn't done much of that this term. Whoops.
As she walked into the classroom she noticed the ever cheerful professor. "Sup, professor?" This was one cool professor so 'sup' was totally acceptable. Right, Moxley? Mmmhmm. AJ was pretty sure of it.
’Sup? Well, it wasn’t the worst greeting. Certainly better than not being greeted at all. And while Moxley wasn’t sure how appropriate it was, she WAS sure that this meant she was one of the cool professors. Maybe even the COOLEST professor. She could be okay with that. ”Just-um-CHILLING, Miss Valentine.” SO COOL. Cue a big grin from the Moxinator.
…Kids still said ‘chilling’ these days, right?
Quote:
Originally Posted by Holmesian Feline
Another Muggle Studies lesson...the last of the year.
Benny was actually glad for the class, one that usually turned out well enough and mostly fun to boot. And no chance of Bellaire to be anywhere around. He doubted she could stand being around Professor Moxley anymore then she could be too civil around Quigley.
So he was mostly alright when he stepped into the appropriate classroom before the lesson was to begin. Taking in the scene, he noticed the new setup of the desks as well as the presence of only the professor and Adi there already. "Hello Professor," he greeted politely before moving further inside and taking a seat beside the Hufflepuff. "Hey,' Benny added in greeting to his friend.
”Mr. Atreyu, nice to see you.” This one was quite formal in his greeting and Moxley did her best to keep a dignified expression, going as far as to bow her head in greeting. Bit silly looking considering what she had on but Moxley could rock any look. Fo realz.
Quote:
Originally Posted by ArianaBlack
So erm... He wasn't exactly sure if Professor Moxley's opinions about him had changed ever since the... You know.... DRAMATIC MUSIC... Ahem. Incident.
He had been doing SUCH a great job to get her to think so highly of him (it totally happened okay, she totally thought he was wonderful, ok?). But now, was all that work gone? Had it been for nothing? Only one way to find out, right? Showing up to class. It was the only way. And also the only way to pass his OWLs, but that situation was entirely secondary to all this other stuff. There are way more important things at the moment. Well, at this particular moment anyway.
He eyed her hat from outside of the room, as he made his way inside. Did it say... Fatso burger? Uh. What was that? No matter, it looked like they were going to have food. And that's all it took to confirm that showing up to class was actually a good idea for once in his life. As he made his way past her desk, he awkwardly looked up at his Professor and gave her the littlest smiiiile. "Hi Professor Moxley, hope you're doing well." Awkward. Awkward. Ahhhwwwkwwaaahd. Did she hate him? Please no. He had worked SO hard for this. SO HARD, PROFESSOR.
Ahem. Right. Taking a seat now. Also, hi Prefect Adi. Heh. And Unicorn!AJ. And Benny. Woah. The only one that was missing was Angel and then they'd have their entire crew here.... Uh. Was Zander intruding? Um. Hi. Just gonna sit at this desk aaaaall the way on the other side of the room. Not intruding on the HuffledorGryffinpuff!group. Nope.
Zander was being a bit strange and Moxley knew ALL about things that had happened but she wasn’t so quick to change an opinion based on one event. Did she think he could’ve made smarter decisions? Yes. Did she believe he was a bad kid? No. So he really didn’t have anything to worry about.
Smiling, the brunette greeted him back cheerfully. ”Nice to see you, Mr. Adair!”
Quote:
Originally Posted by Harron Peasley
Dragging his feet slightly, Dalton offered the Professor a slight nod before finding a seat at the back of the classroom. Obviously a great idea for a pretty short person. He didn't take much notice of her uniform, or the rubber on his desk, just enough to know that it was there, and he didn't care why. Thankfully, this was the last lesson of the term - after this, he didn't have to pretend that it didn't annoy him that he was bad at learning about the environment he'd grown up in. After this, he could just look forward to going back to that environment and pretending that magic was all fiction.
This little one didn’t look so happy to be here and Moxley did not approve. Didn’t he know this class was FUN? Gosh, she couldn’t win an award with a moper in her class!
”Hi there!” She did her best to greet the boy who didn’t seem interested in talking in hopes to get a smile. Hopefully she’d be successful by the end of the lesson.
Quote:
Originally Posted by Sararara
Muggle Studies YEEEAH. Norah grinned at Professor Moxley as she half-walked half-bounced into the room. Before this year the class had been fun and all but NOW it was just capital G Great because Professor Moxley was one of the coolest peoples in the whole entire school. And nice outfit, too. She raised an eyebrow at the bright shirt before smiling even wider and saying "Hi Professor Moxley!"
The third year took a seat at a desk right in the front of the room and unpacked her bag slowly as she looked around the room with wide eyes, 'cause what was that black thing going all around? MAN, this class was always so mysterious and EXCITING. She turned back to the front of the room with hazel eyes gleaming and a million watt smile as she swung her legs under the table just like Professor Moxley. Could they start soon pleeeease? She was gonna EXPLODE from the anticipation and nothing was even covered up this time.
”Hellooooo Norah!” Moxley was a fan of this one, she really was. The little red head was just really pleasant to have around and always seemed so eager to learn which pleased the muggle studies professor. More kids should be like this one, yeah? Could she insist the headmistress make that a prerequisite for acceptance here or what?
Quote:
Originally Posted by Squishy
WOOOOO, Muggle Studies! Lux was looking forward to the lesson like always because it was always a blast, and Professor Moxley was pretty dang awesome. The only thing that would have made lessons better was if Bay was here, but he'd make every lesson more awesome.
Beaming she entered the classroom and waved to everyone. "Hello, Professor Moxley. Nice uniform." The conveyor belts were something new though. Did that mean that they were getting food?? Because if so the Professor was getting even more AWESOME points.
Another Hufflepuff. She seemed to get lots of those. Not that she minded. Perhaps they had themselves a Moxley fanclub down there in badger land. Merlin, who could blame them?!
”Miss Carrington, welcome! I quite like it myself.” Quite comfy, this uniform was.
Quote:
Originally Posted by kayquilz
Eden WAS HERE. AH. AH. She had thought she was going to be LAAAAAATE so she RAN all the way here--from her dorm--and she was a panting, slightly sweaty mess right now. Was that a BIRD'S NEST atop her head? NO. IT WAS JUST EDEN'S HAIR.
She really needed to bring a brush with her to class because it was strewn about in such a haphazard bun right now. MERLIN. Bellaire would have had a FIT about it. Luckily, this was the much nicer Professor Moxley.
"P-Professor--" she nodded at her in greeting before taking a seat. She waved at Lux, but she was muuuuch to exhausted to smile. COLLAPSING into her chair super dramatically, she put her head on the desk. She would surely leave a sweat mark from her MOIST FOREHEAD.
Eden girl'd so well sometimes.
Oh my, look at this one! Moxley let out a little giggle but quickly masked it with a cough. Giggleeee-cough-grin! ”Miss McGee, hello!” What an entrance! What a hair-do. Consider this professor amused. But like, respectfully amused. Couldn’t have the students going around saying she was being a meany or anything.
Quote:
Originally Posted by hermionesclone
O....................kay then.
See, after a couple of months of attending Moxley's lessons, dude was used to seeing the weird stuff here that had something or another to do with their lesson. But THIS?! This was in a league of its own when it came to weirdness, Grayson was dead sure of it. Just like he was sure that they were gonna have a food fight.
Or, a large part of him hoped that there'd be a food fight. How freaking amazing would that be?
ANYWAYS. Readjusting the grip on his bag, Grayson entered the classroom, his attention on Moxley only. "Hey, Professor," he said, giving her one of his infamous 'sup nods, "Er, interesting outfit." Interesting was certainly one way of putting it, that's for sure. It just wasn't something you'd find in his own wardrobe, mkay?
Yeah, whatever. He was gonna go and sit down on that seat over there. And not touch the conveyor belt type strip unless an overly brave and curious person -- most likely a Gryffindor -- did so first so that he could see what the effect was.
And Mr. Whitlock. Hello. Moxley simply beamed when he said her outfit was interesting. She’d totally take that as a compliment, yeah? Besides, with a face like HERS, she could rock any outfit.
”Thank you, Grayson.”
Glancing down at her watch, Moxley noted that it was time to begin and she hopped down from her desk so she could shut the door. Anyone not inside by now was SERIOUSLY going to miss out on an epic lesson. Sad days for THEM.
”Hello everyone! Welcome back to muggle studies. I’m sure you’ll all be a bit upset to hear that this is our last lesson for the year.” Pause for sad sighs and looks of dismay. ”But have no fear! We can all take a bit of joy in knowing that I saved the best for last! Let’s start with something simple, yeah?” Moxley grinned and then did a little spin, showing off her outfit. ”Now this term we’ve discussed a couple of different muggle professions and today will be no different. Based on what I’m wearing, can anyone tell me which occupational field we’ll be talking about today?”
Muggle professions, not interested. Class mark, yes interested. Dammit. Beverly examined her nails, then jotted something down on her parchment before glancing up and raising her hand.
"Serving food?" That was no big deal, seeing as there were food places witches and wizards worked at as well. It wasn't just muggles, except the way they worked it. Magic versus no magic. "At a muggle fast food restaurant," she added. Usually nice restaurants required fancier uniforms.
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Adi grinned broadly. Seeee? This was why Moxley was one of the COOLEST Professors ever! He almost wanted to give the woman a fist bump or a high five. Hehe.
Now seated and eyeing the rubbery thingy, he looked around when the next student arrived. AJ! Adi smiled broadly at her. "Hiya.'' The word was hardly out of his mouth when he was joined by another Gryffindor and this time, it was the guy who was his brother from another mothee. "Dragon. Hallo.'' Sandwiched between the people he loved the most. AWESOMEEEE!
.....................
Awh, last lesson for the school year. That was too bad. The fifth year Hufflepuff always did enjoy Moxley and her classes. But she would be back next term, RIGHT? Fingers crossed, yo!
Right. Her uniform. Once more, Adi took a look at it even though he knew which profession she was referring to. It was quite easy to recognise, wasn't it? Well, for the wizarding folks who were into muggle stuff and those who lived among muggles. "Persons who serve food in the fast food industry.'' Food. Adi was feeling slightly hungry now. LOL.
As Kace was dazing out in the classroom, he heard the Professor explanation and he snapped back to reality. He heard Professor Moxley asking what she was as a profession. He snickered at her outfit and it was sooo old schooled. He grinned and raised his hand,
"Professor you are a fast food runner back in like the 90's. I am digging the bright colors.." he smirked. He chuckled to himself and waited for the other answers.
Norah met Professor Moxley's enthusiastic greeting with an even mroe enthusiastic grin. Class time class time yeeeeah! It was weird to be this excited about a class that wasn't herbology, but the activities they did in here were so much fun, y'know? Except this was the very last one. Moxley would be back next year though, riiiight? She'd better be, or the Puffer would have to write a whole long letter to the headmistress, and Norah wasn't really one for letter writing. Or writing in general.
The fourteen year old put her hand in the air even before she'd taken a good look at the Professor's uniform, 'cause she knew stuff about muggles, yep. She'd seen people wearing that stuff when they went on 'road trips' which took FOREVER with gran 'n gramps 'cause they couldn't use floo powder or anything. Shame, really, 'cause 'road trips' seemed like a right old waste of time to her. "People who work with food wear those! But not the kind of food at those places with cloth napkins and shiny silverware; the other kind." She'd only eaten at those places when traveling, really. When they were in a hurry. "Are we gonna get to eat stuff, professor?" That'd be even MORE awesome.
Made of Awesome | Ern-la the Best-wa | TZ's Apogee
Dot was just crazy about Moxley, even if she basically had no idea what the woman was talking about most of the time, and today was no different. No funny vest, but she was wearing a spiffy paper hat and a really wild and ugly tunic thing that matched.
It was not attractive, and Moxley was super pretty and should know better.
Dot wiggled her fingers, a hello and offer to answer. "Is it some sort of job where you make a statement about not caring at all about public perception? Because that hat is not really flattering and I think we can do better, Professor."
Dem Carters | even 🕊🕊 have pride | | Expecto PAWtronum 🐈 | U-NA-GI
Wait, what? Last lesson of the term already? Well, she guessed it was May. Damn, where had the time gone?
Anyway, it was pretty obvious what they were going to be studying. "Muggle fast food." Which Heather actually kind of liked. It was great in a pinch, or when one didn't know how to cook. Or when you needed a pizza real quick like. Yep, most useful invention ever.
__________________
Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Salt!
doesn't proofread tweets | #wrongaboutcereal | #siriusly? | emo to the extremo
Oh. OH! Professor Moxley didn't sound like she hated him. Though, could Professor Moxley really sound like she hated anybody? Douuuubtful. Zander couldn't see it. Nope. She was much too peppy for that. Kind of like Professor Morgan... But less. Like a good balance between Professor Morgan and a pinch of Bellaire with a spritz of Flamsteed and a smidgen of-- Uh. What was he getting at again?
Oh yeah, the first question. THAT.
Ahem.
Well the answer was quite obvious and that much was made evident by the number of hands shooting into the air, but for some strange reason Zander raised his hand and without really thinking it through sort of just... "Burgers!".... Burgers weren't an occupational field... Were they? "Uh, what I meant was fast food chains... Uh, that." Moving ooooon.
__________________
Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Lemon!
♥s her SS family l Wifey is MINE | Naughty Niffler l Whittysaur l #awkwardturtle<#
Awesome, they were starting now. Lux was excited to see where this lesson was going especially if it led to them eating. Those were always her favourite Muggle Studies lessons. The one where they made pizza was amazing, and so was the one where they made tacos!!
The first question was easy, so she instantly raised her hand to answer. "I'd say the fast food industry!"
Toby was way more psyched for this lesson today, because Moxley was super awesome, see? DEAD NICE and all. The Hufflepuff bounced in the seat he'd claimed near Zander and fidgeted around, eager to hear what this 'saved the best for last' topic was, though he had an idea from the uniform thingy.
And there it was, the question. Toby FLUNG his hand enthusiastically up in the air and, with an unfortunate lack of volume control that he didn't even seem to be aware of, provided his answer.
"FOOOOD!"
BIG GRINNING TOO HI HELLO.
__________________
Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Chocolate!
"My FAVORITE part of being at this CASTLE--" she began dramatically after raising her hand to answer Professor M's question. "THE FOOD INDUSTRY." She said, smiling all big as she leaned back in her seat.
Food was just...a gift, really. Food was great. Eden loved food as much as she loved Daisy and a little more than she loved Drago(the mean snake was mean, OKAY?).
She bounced a little in her seat..."Um--professor? DO WE GET TO EAT TODAY IN CLASS?" she asked, her tummy ROARING at the idea of FOOOOOOOD glorious food. "You'd move up the list of my favorite professors list if you did." You know, as if that was incentive.
But it SHOULD be incentive..
__________________
"You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin
Angel looked at the Professor and raised her hand, as she listened to the Professor. "Is it the fast food environment." Angel beamed, she was totally looking forwards to this, she loved eating and this was going to be amazing, she wondered what the lesson would be about.
Slytherindor ♛ The Crazytastic Besties ♛ Shan Watson ♛
Sitting next to Zander, Simon had been listening quietly to the Professor welcome them to the final lesson of the term. Merlin's Beard. The term had gone by pretty quickly. It was hard to think that this was going to be one of his friend's last term's here.. And then next year, it would be Grayson's turn... Oh Merlin! He didn't want to think about that. It'd be so odd...
Focus, Simon.
He refocused himself on the lesson. What outfit was the Professor wearing? Yes, she was dressed like a staff of a fast food place, like a Macdonalds or Hungry Jacks. As soon as Zander had said burgers, Simon felt his stomach rumble. Yes, burgers would be delicious right now. And french fries too. Mmm.. The boy was making himself hungry just thinking about it. "The fast food industry?"
Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
Quote:
Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow
Glancing down at her watch, Moxley noted that it was time to begin and she hopped down from her desk so she could shut the door. Anyone not inside by now was SERIOUSLY going to miss out on an epic lesson. Sad days for THEM.
”Hello everyone! Welcome back to muggle studies. I’m sure you’ll all be a bit upset to hear that this is our last lesson for the year.” Pause for sad sighs and looks of dismay. ”But have no fear! We can all take a bit of joy in knowing that I saved the best for last! Let’s start with something simple, yeah?” Moxley grinned and then did a little spin, showing off her outfit. ”Now this term we’ve discussed a couple of different muggle professions and today will be no different. Based on what I’m wearing, can anyone tell me which occupational field we’ll be talking about today?”
.
.
It was really difficult not to LIKE Professor Moxley. A further testament to this was that Gabe found himself almost smiling at her exuberance. And her outfit. Dot had insinuated it was tacky...but he simply thought it was intriguing. She didn't seem to care one single bit. THAT was mildly inspirational to him.
Also...maybe because she was so kind...? Gabe had never gotten a negative vibe from the woman. So...that was less terrifying. Perhaps? Who knew how his brain worked or what he thought half the time.
....and yes. Fast food. Muggle-style.
....and Eden's question made him wonder if the House Elves would be joining them....
__________________
We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
Oh, gee. The last class of the term. She was devastated, truly.
Not that Adrienne wasn't fond of Muggle Studies, but at times (okay, most of the time) she found it rather... boring. Muggles were boring! Who cared how they lived their dull, magic-less lives? At this point she was only following the class because it didn't look good to drop something after two years, and she needed to think about this sort of thing if she was going to go to university and excel in everything and eventually become Minister of Magic.
She made an effort to refocus herself when the professor started talking about actual class-related things. But uhhh... what was she wearing, actually? That hideous thing looked like something you'd be forced to wear as the torturous punishment for some horrible crime. What was written on the side of the hat, there? (If you could call that thing a hat). Fatso burger? What in the name of Merlin was that supposed to mean?
"Uhh, food?" Adrienne guessed, going mostly by the word burger on the hat. She hoped the poor woman wasn't losing her mind, deciding voluntarily to look like a clown.
Muggle Studies Lesson Three: How fast can you food? 
x12 
x12
